The waters of the Arctic Ocean are extremely cold, and the Xuan Jing lurks at the bottom of the unfamiliar sea, coldly watching these stupid creatures around them.

He's not an ordinary creature, he's the smartest race in the water tribe, and his grandfather was the prime minister of the dragon king!

Xuanjing's identity is not simple, he is the grandson of the prime minister under the Huaihai Dragon Throne in the Qianyuan Realm, and the famous pride of the sky turtle in the turtle clan.

The Huaihai Dragon King is very different, his old man is a Yuanshen Dragon King, who has ruled the Huaihai Sea for 40,000 years, but he is an old qualified powerhouse of the Water Clan and even the entire Demon Clan.

As the grandson of his prime minister, he is naturally indispensable to a lot of things, and he has to be windy and rainy in Huaihai on weekdays, and his status is second only to the dragon clan, which can be said to be extremely arrogant.

However, everything has changed now.

The smell of the sea water around him was extremely unfamiliar, and the creatures around him who had no intelligence wandered in the distance, not daring to approach him, all of which made Xuan Jing very unfamiliar.

He didn't know why he suddenly appeared in this strange water, he was just cultivating immortals, and he wanted to reach the Yuanying realm as soon as possible to stay and fly with the dragon girl's sister, how could everything become like this?

"This is a strange sea, it is estimated that there is a Yuanying Sea King in charge, not my own territory, I can't be too arrogant, it's better to be cautious. ”

Xuan Jing pondered secretly in his heart, and began to expand his divine sense to carefully inquire about the surrounding places, preparing to visit the local Sea King.

The Sea Kings are very different from place to place, but their characteristic is that they must be at the Yuan Infant level.

Because only the Yuanying-level aquarium can communicate with the sea area and shelter one party, and if you don't have the Yuanying, you can't do this at all.

Among the sea kings, the most orthodox and powerful is undoubtedly the dragon clan of the water tribe, but there are very few dragon kings, most of each dragon king is in the realm of the primordial gods, and a small number of the primordial dragon kings are also the strongest among the primordial infants.

Since he is the person of the Huai'an Dragon King, the Huai'an Dragon King is also quite famous in the entire sea area, as long as his name is exposed, presumably the local Sea King should not offend himself, right?

It is even possible that Song will go home by himself.

Xuan Jing was secretly thinking in his heart, and he was trying to rely on the benefits, but at the same time, he was also worried about a lot of problems.

For example, what should I do if the local Sea King doesn't buy it...

He knew that he had a few catties and a few taels, and at most he belonged to the upper middle of the Jindan Demon Beast, and he was not a high-end combat power at all.

And because of his identity as the grandson of the prime minister, no one dared to fight him, so that his combat experience was not rich at all, but his aura and appearance were very bluffing, and it was actually very easy to deal with.

So... Xuan Jing is still quite worried about any disputes with local forces that will lead to his own catastrophe.

He tried to extend his divine sense, searching as much as he could, but he didn't find any monsters.

At this moment, instead of being happy, Xuan Jing was half frightened.

If there are no monsters or monsters are scarce, then it means that this sea area is no longer the world of the water tribe.

Rather, it is occupied by the Terrans!

Xuanjing had seen humans, but not much.

He only knew that the demon clan could increase its strength by devouring the essence and blood of humans.

Most of the humans he had seen were Yuan Ying and Yuan Shen powerhouses, and they all approached with their grandfathers, and they didn't dare to have any thoughts of devouring essence and blood.

He also knew that the human race liked to use the equipment of the demon race to train the blade and elixir.

He also knew that he had grown up listening to bloody stories about the Terrans.

His parents told him that the rise of the human race contained endless killing.

His grandfather also specially emphasized to him that if he saw a human monk above the foundation, he should run away.

Because their turtle clan is a race of demon beasts targeted by humans.

The turtle shell of the turtle clan can be used for medicine, can be refined, anything, it is simply a divine object.

As for why he had to run when he saw Tsuki... Because my grandfather said that humans are social creatures, and most of the monks come together in groups at all times, and most of the monks of the first rank go out with the monks of the first rank.

And those who dare to go to sea are either the best in Jindan, or they are sent by gangs.

It's a pity that my grandfather said a lot at the beginning, but Xuan Jing only listened to two or three sentences, and didn't listen to the rest of the sentences.

After all, he thought that it would be impossible for him to leave the Huaihai Dragon Palace in this life, who would have thought... I will have such a wave of changes.

After he "discovered" that this was probably the sea occupied by the Terrans, he became more and more restrained and panicked.

With full consciousness, he always kept an eye on his surroundings, for fear that a monk would find out his traces and attract thousands of Terran monks to claim his life.

Suddenly, the nervous Xuanjing found something!

An iron lump floats on the surface of the sea, and it is still bubbling!

Xuan Jing was curious for a while, covered his divine thoughts, and found a boat full of human beings, he was scared half to death at that time, and quickly took back his divine thoughts, lying on the bottom of the sea and pretending to be dead, not daring to move, for fear of being discovered.

With so many human beings, there is a good chance that this iron lump is their magic weapon, used to cross the sea!

Xuan Jing swore in his heart, thinking that this steaming iron pimple was definitely a magic weapon for human monks to transport troops, and it had anti-reconnaissance and other effects.

Because he can't see through the cultivation of any human race on the iron pimple!

"It's terrifying, there are at least a thousand human soldiers on this iron lump!"

After the iron pimple completely left this sea area, Xuan Jing breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself.

Even if these thousand human beings were Qi cultivators, they could cause a lot of trouble to Xuan Jing, not to mention others.

"It's just... This iron pimple has nothing else but the function of blocking others from viewing their cultivation?"

After the iron pimple had been gone for a long time, Xuan Jing seemed to have just woken up from a dream, muttering to himself: "The speed is not fast, and there is no way to stop the divine thoughts... Why don't they fly on their own?"

Xuan Jing didn't know what the reason was, but it was good that he escaped the catastrophe.

Half a day later, an iron lump appeared on the surface of the sea again.

This time, Xuan Jing seemed to be a little skilled, he attached his divine thoughts to the iron pimple for the first time, and did not withdraw it immediately, and after probing the number of people, he began to lurk quietly.

"Have you read the news, our neighbor, that ancient country, there are immortals!"

"Bai Suzhen, oh, this fairy's name is really tongue-twisting. ”

"Yes, I've read the story about her several times, and I know what kind of fairy she is. ”

"Tell me?"

"I don't want to tell you when I go back and see it myself. ”

“....”

The blue-haired and golden-eyed humans on the iron bump were discussing something with each other, and Xuan Jing gradually heard some clues.

With the departure of this iron pimple, Xuan Jing also figured out some things.

The iron lump was the ship, though he didn't know why it was made of iron.

And also... These people seem to be ordinary mortals who have not cultivated, and they ride the iron pimple in order to travel to another country.

In this way, I have been fighting with the air for a long time!